My first written exam is tomorrow.

I really hope that the essay subject is good, because then I might do well.

I wonder how I’d look bald.

Apparently my classmates thinks I have a nice head shape for the bald look.

Now I just have to wait.

I’ve been contemplating whether I should start a side blog. I’ll probably do it, but it’ll be in Danish so my family can see what I’m doing as well.

Oh, we also danced lanciers whilst drunk. It must have been a fun sight for the teachers to watch all these kids trying to dance and line up while being drunk as fuck

Yesterday I had my last day at school, and because it’s a tradition, all the third years prepared a lot of water balloons, water guns and even had an agreement with one of the houses on the street to let us borrow their water hose so we could soak all the first and second years.

The school is actually opposed to this tradition, because sometimes it can get out of hand, and somehow it did. Apparently one got a nosebleed from a water balloon that hit her face (it was accidental), and others cried.

Afterwards, we were invited home to our teacher’s home for breakfast, coffee and cake. Some prepared a lot of shredded newspapers that we could throw around while dancing and singing in the school’s hallways and classrooms, but unfortunately our class was too late for the event. But when we got there, the entire entrance hall was covered in shredded newspaper.

Then there was Revy which is sort of like a play that the third years have prepared. It’s a play with songs and parodies on both teachers and students, and it was really funny. The last song they sung almost made me cry. It made me realize that this is it, this is the end. ‘Nu er der ikke mere tid tilbage’

Afterwards there was a teacher-student-battle with various activities such as Twister, Quiz, Tug of War etc. and unfortunately the students lost. But it was really fun to watch. I also realized how much I’m going to miss the atmosphere at the school. I’m afraid that I might not feel this kind of unity again. Everyone was sitting on the grass while watching the teachers and the students have a battle against each other. There were shouts and cheering, and people were throwing water at the teachers, and they didn’t really mind. It was fun.

In the evening there were a final party for all the third years and their teachers where we had dinner, dessert and gave a goodbye present for our teachers. They were happy, they really liked it. It was our chance to say our final goodbye, and thanks for the three years.

The teachers had also prepared something for the students, where they performed various songs and had dressed up. I have never in my life seen a teacher do these kinds of things. Singing and dancing to One Direction, Psy, and acting weird. It was really funny. And the best thing is that the students were going wild to the songs. We were standing near the stage as if it was a concert with our favourite singers.

We screamed, cheered, danced and sang a long. This was the best kind of atmosphere. This is what I’m going to miss. An atmosphere I can’t really describe, the word that comes the closest is amazing.

I’m going to miss this so much, I feel like crying all the time. In the end, I’m probably going to cry a lot when I graduate and have gotten my diploma. I think I’m going to shed a lot of tears by that time, and that is for someone who can’t cry easily.

My mum is so sweet.

Knowing that I’ll be home all day, and knowing that I’m on my exam break now, she bought apple pie, cheese bread and left a bowl of bun thit nuong (noodles with grilled pork).

I’m going to tell about my last day at school later. It was amazing. I’m going to miss the teachers and my classmates so much, and I’m going to miss the unity even more.

Oh and I can’t really hear anything

somemone screamed into my ear

I can’t reallly talk either

I screamed to much as well

This is actually the last time as a whole clas.s

I’m going to miss this

a lot.

After a evening worth remembering, they announced the rest of our oral exams. History is going to be my death.

In other news:

I’m very mcu drunk right now, and it surprises me that I can even write anything coherent. I had a very nice last day of school. Lots of water, lots of screaming, lots of fun.

I don’t know wheter I should cry or not.

I will probably cry in sleep.

See you temorrow!!!!!!!!!

This is seriously the end. I feel like crying.

I just spent the last 1/2 hour making 50+ water balloons.

Tomorrow, I will have no mercy.